Fate of mortal soldiers, sacrificed to lust.Seeking relief, beg for the boon of dramahigh adventuresneaking into sad hotelsfor a fix or a tumble.Laughs,deadly play,danger, a real chance.

Barefoot in the snowicy roadswinds so strongI could not make you hear.I thought you were my destiny.Crazy thoughts, far from clear;but I believedsong lyrics from Saturnine deitieswould not lie, leave medying, fading into winter's greydrifting clouds,endless sorrow endured for naught.Lost on this careless corner,dreaming of oblivion, intent on visionslike raintapping against eternity'svast windowpane.Scenic serenity.Nature's gradations of greensoothe tired eyes,trembling nerves, throbbing veins.Slivers of moonlight reflectin withered refrains, unearth secretsembedded in songeffervescing through cool pure air